#windstream

[hellyeahpancakes]

my barbie tuoys i make them date

[charliedzilla]

I loved Cyberverse so much. I laughed, I cried my eyes out, I cheered with characters, I binged the last season in a day and I am already ready for a rewatch.

[overlordraax]

Here is my Secret Solenoid for @hapships One of the prompts was for Slipstream and Windblade to meet up in one of Cybertron's last remaining ballrooms. It was such a sweet prompt and I was doing a lot of comic based stuff in November so this happened as well.

Do hope you enjoy! It's been lovely to see @secretsolenoid-revived organising this event! Thank you!

[5tourist]

i shut my eyes and all the world drops dead, i think i made you up inside my head

[textsfromcybertron]

(207): We HAVE another bedroom, it’s not like I was gunna chain you into the closet. Often.

[yonker-tonker]

so you know those yaoiboy angel and demons pictures from yesterdecade? its like that but entirely different

[yasbeych]

art trade with @rubski02 !! (these gals are on a date - maybe it is their first maybe it is their hundredth!!)

[zxid]

what could have been

[spiderscribe]

day 12 of TF Rare Pairing Fest is bringing out my longest fic for this event by far, filled for the prompt "Memory" with Slipstream/Windblade <3

@tfrarepairing

In her first time loop, Windblade chooses the simplest, most direct option.

“You’re going to die,” she tells Slipstream.

Slipstream looks at her like she’s gone insane. Windblade has to admit that’s a fair assessment, because she’s not entirely sure herself that she hasn’t gone insane. 

“What,” says Slipstream.

Windblade reaches forward, trying to grab Slipstream’s servo, but Slipstream jerks out of the way. Blue electricity sparks off from her injured arm, highlighting the obvious distrust in her scarlet optics. 

“Are you threatening me?” she demands.

“No!” says Windblade, aghast. “I’m being literal. I’m trying to warn you!” She darts a glance at the congregation of Autobots and Decepticons milling around and lowers her voice, even though she's pretty sure the secrecy isn't necessary. Before approaching Slipstream, Windblade had taken care of Bludgeon, just in case. For the sake of the temporary truce, she’d stopped herself from murdering him, but she’s certain that he’s in no shape to get in her way or hurt anyone else. “Look, I know this is going to sound crazy, but I’m from the future. And today is the day you’re supposed to die.”

“...You’re right,” says Slipstream, backing away like Windblade’s insanity might be contagious. “You do sound crazy.”

(read the rest on ao3!)

[hellyeahpancakes]

aheem heem sniffle. this ship is serious TO ME!

[zombiejaws]

Lesbians

[kagebros]

@tfrarepairing day 2! nothing but blue skies

[radicalellska]

kinda old tf stuff

[transingthoseformers]

You know, we don't give the girls enough attention and that's a shame

So how would you feel about cyberverse Windblade x Slipstream

[charliedzilla]

WIP for all my gays out there

[textsfromcybertron]

(206): you’re telling me you don’t want to have sex 30,000 feet above the earth?